The. Big. News.
I got the okay to post our big news. Here it comes…..coming….coming….coming……now!
In less than two months, Mr. President and I are packing up The Spawn and moving. Wanna know where to? Of course you do! It’s the most awesome place ever……..it is also the site of the winter Olympics that are starting today. That’s right folks, Vancouver. We’re going. To Canada. It’s like draft dodging except instead of sneaking across the northern border to escape certain death due to war, we are boldly and legally crossing that northern border to live and work and hang out and build a family and to start saying “eh” at the end of all our sentences.
Now, raise your hand if you thought the big news was me being pregnant. It’s okay, despite my constant bitching and over-sharing about my IUD most of the people I know suspect that I am currently growing a person, so you are in good company. Isn’t this news even more exciting though? We are just picking up and taking off. We are so gangster. Do we have jobs up there? Hell no! But we will cross that bridge when we come to it. Starting April 1st we are taking off on a two-week, cross-country tour of friends and family that will end in our new country. Well, it will be new for me and The Spawn…..for Mr. President it will be old and home-like since it is, you know, his home.
We are thrilled and excited and scared and hopeful and ready (oh-so-ready!) and impatient to go. Yay us!
